Xie An regretted it deeply. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He regretted dying.

When he came out with his suitcase, he regretted it.

Looking at the closed door behind him, he couldn't wipe away that face. After all, he is the one who says that he will never see him again.

It's not been two minutes, if you go back, I'm afraid that Su Ci will be even more arrogant and unscrupulous from now on.

After living outside for two days, it happened that someone in the company was going on a business trip to another city, so he thought about it and signed up.

Two weeks, just right.

When the time comes, he will go back, say reconciliation, talk about memories, the two of them have been together for so many years, Su Ci will forgive him.

During this time, Su Ci also called him, but he didn't answer, deliberately, just to anger her and dry her.

I'm still worried about her, like a cat's claw.

Later, when he heard that many people were hospitalized with heat stroke, he was strange in his heart, how could there be so many people suffering from heat stroke. Still worried, I called her, no one answered, I called several, I couldn't help it, so I texted, and I didn't want her to be proud, and my tone was cold, just to tell her not to go out if she was fine.

If nothing else, heat stroke isn't good.

It's just that I didn't expect that the end times would come like this.

He should be glad that he was in a hotel room when he passed out. When he came out of the room with his awakened ability, he saw the entire hallway, blood-red.

Severed arms and thighs on the ground, or palms, internal organs. There are also broken limbs, upper or lower limbs torn off from the waist, still slowly squirming, and seeing him, it seems to become excited.

He tried his best to resist the urge to vomit, and quickly closed the door, leaning his back against the door and panting.

Later, he ran out with the survivors of the hotel.

It's hell outside, and those who run slowly are gnawed by zombies, and then, they become new zombies. He couldn't stop, and then he got to this supermarket.

Sitting in the corner, he remembered the first time he met Su Ci.

Seventeen-year-old Su Ci had fresh short hair, delicate eyebrows, and skin as white as jade, and she stood in front of a large area of fiery roses, smiling green and beautiful.

With just one glance, he knew his heart was moving.

"I heard that you have awakened the fire ability, and we plan to break out tomorrow, hoping that you can join us."

Xie Anshen raised his head and looked at several strong men in front of him, the Sven Xiang who was speaking, still wearing glasses, and the white shirt he was wearing was already like a canvas, colorful, at this time he looked confident, as if he was inviting, if the sense of superiority on his face could be hidden a little, it would be perfect.

Xie An pursed his lips deeply, and then nodded slightly.

On the fifth day of the last days, there was a power outage.

After two days, not a single drop of water from the faucet was dripping.

As for the natural gas, it was also shortly after the power outage, and it was gone.

Su Ci began to organize things. She's getting ready to leave.

These days, people in the community are leaving one after another, after all, no one has as much inventory as her.

At the beginning, I could often hear screams, and the screams really gave people goosebumps and hit the heart. Slowly, the screams became less loud.

One of the bedrooms of Su Ci's house is just facing the door, and standing in front of the window, you can see the road in front of the community.

That road has long been unclean.

The ground was full of red and black blood stains, broken arms, gnawed and broken upper limbs, flies around the buzzing heads, from time to time a few swaying, or missing hands, lame legs, or gnawed off a small half of the zombie patrol, as soon as I smelled the fragrance of fresh flesh and blood, that listless appearance instantly resurrected with full blood, teeth and claws, the speed was comparable to that of a sprint champion.

Su Ci once saw a group of people, each with luggage, carrying a big bag on their backs, and carrying a duffel bag on both hands. If it weren't for the panicked and nervous expressions on their faces, Su Ci really thought that they were not running for their lives, but going out to travel. She was lying by the window, holding a bag of shredded squid in her hand, looking at the smell of fresh people in the distance, and the girl ran over, and the zombie with half of her face gone, pinched a small pinch of white thin squid shreds and stuffed them into her mouth, eating with relish. There is no longer half of his face, and Su Ci can actually see the madness on the zombie's face. She was also drunk.

The zombies are coming.

It's like a signal.

Everyone lost the initial silence and calmness.

Screams, cries, yelling.

A variety of sounds.

No more whispering, no more light-footed, no more cautious.

I only use the strength to eat milk and run.

Everyone, all the zombies, are crazy.

Su Ci couldn't help laughing.

She thinks about the spring sports day that was held every year when she was in junior high school. At that time, the track was not plastic, what it was, she didn't know, she only remembered that it was a bit like a very fine cinder, and every time she finished physical education class, the soles of her shoes were black.

It doesn't matter, though.

Track and field, you chase me.

100 meters, 400 meters relay, 800 meters, 1,000 meters, 3,000 meters.

The teacher once said that when running long distances, control your breathing, maintain a relatively steady pace, and start sprinting on the last lap.

The people in front are running fast, and the people behind are chasing frantically.

Whoever wins first is compared to endurance.

Just like now.

Not like that.

The mood is different.

The people who run in front are frightened and sad, not because they don't have a trophy to win when they run first, but because this is a race with no end in sight, and the price of losing is their lives.

Those who followed closely behind were insanely excited. The fresh food was so tempting that they simply couldn't resist. They are all veteran foodies, and only when they put delicious food in their stomachs can they be safest.

People and zombies have become very simple at this time, one is for living, and the other is for eating.

Although the starting point of the two is different, it is clear that they are fleeing for their lives, but they bring things for tourism.

Soon, the zombies who didn't feel tired caught up.

At this point, people finally realized. They threw away the things in their hands one after another, not even a trace of reluctance. Some of them don't even want the bag they put on their backs at the end, and they just care about running for their lives.

It's a pity, though.

Not everyone is so lucky, it's not a drill, the zombies won't let you go.

The fat man running behind was caught by a zombie and grabbed the backpack, he struggled desperately, trying to break free, the strength of the zombie was great, his expression was panicked and fearful, and he wanted to untie the backpack directly.

But he didn't have that chance.

The zombies behind quickly swarmed up, and Su Ci only heard a very frightened scream, and soon, it was quiet.

When the zombies dispersed, only blood red was left in that place.

The shredded squid in his hand had just finished eating, and Su Ci casually threw the bag out of the window, and the green bag fell slowly, floating, swirling, and falling to the grass.

The zombie who had just eaten looked up suspiciously, and there was nothing on the windowsill.

Su Ci yawned and walked out of the room, she wiped away the tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile.

If it hadn't been for the person running next to him who had pushed it, who knew who had died.

But who knows.

Scold.

Su Ci is leaving.

She waited so long, she didn't wait for the government to come to rescue, and the army would come to pick her up as written in the novel, and she didn't. It seems that the novel cannot be regarded as a universal treasure.

Of course, she didn't expect Xie Anshen to appear.

If it was Xie Anshen who appeared as a zombie, Su Ci held his forehead and frowned lightly, should she beat him flat with a hammer, or add another hammer to flatten him.

I have some headaches.

So, it's better if he doesn't show up. At least, she can tell herself that Xie Anshen is not dead and has not become a zombie, he must be fine, but she just doesn't know about that place.

The world is so big, as an otaku girl who doesn't have a good geography and a good sense of direction, she really doesn't know a lot of places.

Xie Anshen, I'm leaving, are you coming back?